Love Starts After We Break Up novel Chapter 565

With that glance from Ariella, Edison knew she was angry.

Looking at her back as David helped her to leave, Edison thought he would explain to her properly later.

Alisha looked at Violet several people, barely suppressed the emotions inside, did not speak again, but pulled Penny away.

The people around dispersed.

Violet looked to Edison and said, "Uncle Edison, I think you misunderstood, I am not your real daughter."

"Oh? What makes you think so?" Edison asked.

"Because once I also wondered if David and I could be half-siblings, I secretly plucked his hair and went for a genetic comparison."

Violet paused, "But the test results show that we are not related."

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Edison's eyes.

"So you suspected it early on?"

"Yes, I learned from someone that my mother used to be your royal make-up artist, so I thought out of the blue that my father could be you. But apparently, I was the one who thought wrong."

Violet said.

"Violet, you are very attentive."

Edison sighed, "Actually, I know that you are not my biological daughter, but I am sorry to your mother, counting your birth, I think she should have been counted, and that's why she mentioned breaking up with me. So, I want to make amends to you."

At that time, he was young and arrogant, and he only blamed Amalia for dumping him, but did not look into why she suddenly broke up with him.

Now that I think about it, Amalia is already a clean and self-respecting woman.

She must have been counted and felt unworthy to be with herself anymore, which is why she ruthlessly broke up with herself.

Looking at Edison's remorseful look, Violet's red lips pursed.

Many things are destined to happen.

It was fate that her mother and Uncle Edison were destined to have a relationship.

I just don't know who really counted on her mother.

And who is her father?

"Violet, did you just say that your mother was killed? You haven't told me who exactly she was killed by."

Edison hadn't forgotten about it and asked with a sullen face.